Chapter 1822: The blood ghost is Hua Chuan Yu Xiang!

Shu Yunwen spit in the heart, and Futian Qing went back a little more with a little fear, then asked:
"That, then... Has this blood ghost been raised by him?"
"How is it possible?" Shu Yunwen didn't even think about it. He shook his head directly. "...The bloodsucker's development cycle is ten years, and this ghost thing should be about seven years, and the age is not enough. In addition, the blood scorpion 幡If you want Dacheng, you need three assistants. The ghosts on the deputy are also raised by the same means. They only wait for the ghosts that are offered to the masters to devour the fusion when they are ten years old..."
"... Nowadays, this is only the main lord, there is no deputy, it means, he must have other hiding places right..."
Shu Yunwen said that Luoli and Futian Qing had some ecstasy. Then Futian Qing asked and said: "...the ghosts on the other three deputies are as powerful as the ghosts now?"

How is that possible?
Shu Yunwen shook his head and continued to explain,
The blood ghosts raised by the other three deputies are much weaker than the bloodsuckers of the Lord, and there are specific time intervals for the blood ghosts. I remember that in my inheritance, there was a record that in the main feeding time of about four years, the first deputy can be used to raise the first ghost, and after about three years, the second paralyzed can be used. Two ghosts, and then two years, with the third deputy to raise a third ghost..."
"...After waiting for another year, the Lord’s blood ghost will expire ten years. Just bring the three deputies back to the main scorpion, and the Lord’s blood ghost will automatically devour the ghosts of the three deputies. Real blood ghost..."
Shu Yunwen said this, and immediately Luoli sighed and screamed, and asked: "In other words, except for the spirit, you just said that the time of the ghost on the main scorpion is about seven years, no Wrong?"
"Well, that's right." Shu Yunwen nodded and then asked, "What's wrong?"
"Well, this..." Luoli sighed and replied softly, "I just remembered that the time when Shishitaro and Kagawa Yuki had committed crimes was seven years ago, and the last time he committed a crime. Time is today three years ago..."
Listening to Luoli's sorrow, Shu Yunwen first glimpsed, and then reacted and reached out and said:
"Wait! This is really true! To put it this way, another purpose of this guy making an explosion would not be..."
Shu Yunwen thought about it in his mind, and his thoughts moved slightly, followed by a "ghost witchcraft and ghost claws". He first took out the ghosts on the Lord of the Blood Ghosts, and then a "photograph" was taken into the soul ball. In the hands, looking at the sly face floating on the soul ball, I only think that this face is very similar to the flower Chuan Yu Xiang on the photo taken in the old house of Kanagawa and my home. I couldn’t help but ask for Futian. Clearly said:
"President Fukuda, do you have photos of Hua Chuan Yu Xiang not long before you die?"
"Of course, we got photos from the police." Futian Qing nodded, then turned to look outside the storage room, and said, "Whoever has a picture of Huachuan Yuxiang, take it immediately!"
"Okay, President Fukuda."
The nearest one nodded, then took a photo from the pocket of the clothes and handed it to Shu Yunwen.
Shu Yunwen took the photo, took the photo and compared it with the face in the soul ball. The brow wrinkled: "Mom! This is not wrong! This soul is really Huachuan Yuxiang! In Huachuan Yuxiang accident was After the death, the guy of Nakamoto Shitaro took away the soul of Hanakawa, and planned to raise a blood ghost!"
Shu Yunwen’s words, luoli mourning, smiled slightly, whispered:
...so, the soul of the first deputy, is probably the Song Tianping police officer who was killed three years ago?

"... Also, with the hatred of the guy, Shimoto Shiro, the second deputy, the third deputy's ghost ‘position’ should be reserved for the police?

"...His companion died because of the police. He will let his companions devour the souls of the three policemen. Is that right?"
"Now it seems that this possibility is great!" Shu Yunwen nodded affirmatively, followed by a smile on his mouth. "...but it doesn't matter. Since this guy has already been caught, it must be Can't escape!"
"...well, I don't know if this guy has touched the things in the room in the last 24 hours. If you have contacted it... forget it, let Xiaoquan students have a look!"
Shu Yunwen said in his mouth that he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number of Koizumi’s red child...
......
At 8:30 in the morning, Jiang Gutian High School.
In the classroom of the second grade b class, the national simulation test has begun. Everyone has got the mathematics papers that have just been sent down. Some are looking at the papers, some are sighing and some are already "brushing". Do the problem.
In his own seat, Koizumi Hiroshi sat in his seat in the light wind, holding his hand and looking out the window.
As the orthodox inheritor of the Red Magic, the test scores of Shen Ma are simply for her. The reason she appears here today is just to make herself look like an ordinary high school student.
As for these math problems? In her IQ, it's just too simple!
Of course, even if it is simple, she has no intention of wasting this time...
Koizumi’s red child is dying, and suddenly, the phone sound of
嗡嗡嗡
sounds.
Listening to the vibration, the quiet classroom became a little more noisy. The students all whispered and looked around curiously. Koizumi’s red child glimpsed a little, then reached into the skirt, and the eyes of the nearby people In the middle of the phone, after looking at the number above, directly press the answer button:
"Yunwen, hello. Are you clues when you call?"
Koizumi Hiroshi’s words, inside the warehouse, Shu Yunwen immediately replied:
Yes, we have found a place for this guy now, there is still there in the shallow well. This guy’s ancestors are a yin and yang, and it seems to leave him A little evil instrument, he is now playing ghosts..."
"Yes? The address tells me, I am going to pass."
Koizumi Hiroshi asked the address and hanged the phone directly. At this time, the invigilator went to her, and patted her on the table: "This classmate! What are you doing?"
The teacher didn’t finish the conversation. Koizumi’s red child glanced at the past. The red wine scorpion had a strange light, and the invigilator was shocked. All the harsh words that were prepared were all closed up. Road:
"I mean to say... Now in the exam, you are answering the phone, the impact is not very good..."